Dragon Blood War God Returns

Ye Wuji also understands Guo Ruihua's meaning. The concert will begin soon. There must be no mistakes at this time, not to mention such an important link as the host.

But for some things, ye Wuji has to draw a bottom line for Zhao Yalan.

"Miss Zhao."

Ye Wuji looked at Zhao Yalan and said calmly, "first of all, I apologize for the trouble we brought you because of our poor work."

"Secondly, the dressing room is a public area. All actors can go in and out by themselves. Pony and Su Su are the concert guests I invited. There is nothing wrong with them entering the dressing room."

"In that case, I have no reason to dismiss pony and Su Su for no reason. I apologize. I have just said to you. This is my greatest sincerity. If Miss Zhao is still dissatisfied, I respect any choice of Miss Zhao."

With that, ye Wuji turned away without hesitation.

"You..."

Zhao Yalan was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. Unexpectedly, a smelly loser dared to talk to herself like this.

Ye Wuji's meaning was obvious just now. That's it. If you want to continue, please go away!

"Take it easy on Miss Zhao. The overall situation is important. When this matter is over, I am personally willing to add $5 million to Miss Zhao's salary."

Guo Ruihua hurried forward to make a round, but he felt that he forced Dou E to be wronged.

I thought what's going on. You two can play with each other's personality, but you lie on the gun for no reason. You've wronged tens of millions of money.

Perhaps in the face of five million yuan, Zhao Yalan pressed down some anger a little and waved her hand, "forget it. I'm too lazy to argue with such people. The five million yuan is on my other account. My assistant will give you the account later."

"OK, no problem. The time is almost up. Then I won't disturb Miss Zhao. I'll tell you anything at any time."

Guo Ruihua was like a slave, nodding and bowing as he withdrew from the dressing room.

It's half an hour before the concert.

The whole stadium was already full. Countless fans held up Liu Zifeng's lamp board and couldn't wait to scream Liu Zifeng's name.

Dozens of media have started live broadcasting, and the concert instantly became the focus of the whole longxia country.

The scene was full, and countless people watched through various media. All together, it is estimated that hundreds of millions of people are paying attention to the concert.

"Ha ha ha, only brother Feng has so much influence!"

At the same time, in a private mansion far away in Shanghai, little fresh meat danced with excitement watching the data on the projector and the live broadcast.

"Brother Feng, you've done a great job. You didn't spread the news that you had terminated the contract with them for the first time."

"But wait until the last moment of the concert. Now hundreds of millions of people are paying attention to it."

"Once we send out the termination notice later, I really don't know what kind of storm will arise."

"At that time, just saliva and public opinion will have to kill the broken Industrial Park project. Let Ye Wuji and the bitch cry slowly!"

Liu Zifeng was dressed in a purple silk home clothes, slowly shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, but a cruel ferocity appeared on his beautiful face.

"This is the end of fighting against me. Moreover, this is just the beginning. Before long, those two dogs will bear huge debts. At that time... Ha ha!"

Liu Zifeng's words, even the little fresh meat dancing next to him, couldn't help but make a shame.

In the performing arts circle, everyone knows that although Liu Zifeng has a beautiful appearance, his means are particularly cruel and have done many heinous and cruel things.

A while ago, there was a little singer who made his debut through the draft. Because he accidentally said a wrong sentence, Liu Zifeng cut his tongue!

Another actress, because she refused to accept Liu Zifeng's hidden rules, was finally beaten by Liu Zifeng with a whip!

Similar things have happened a lot, but no one dares to stand up and take care of these things.

The reason is very simple. In addition to the top traffic brought by Liu Zifeng, there is also a rumor in the circle that he has a inextricable relationship with the Ye family in the north.

We don't need to say much about the existence of Ye's Haozu. We just need to know that when the old prince of the Ye family celebrated his birthday last year, a famous big man in the entertainment circle was punished for kneeling in public for three hours just because his gift was a little lighter!

"Brother Feng, the concert will start in 20 minutes. Do you need to send out the termination notice now?"

The little fresh meat danced with him, looked at the time and asked.

"No hurry."

Liu Zifeng smiled coldly, "before the big meal starts, get them an appetizer."

"Appetizer?"

Little fresh meat danced with me, puzzled.

Liu Zifeng didn't explain too much. He just picked up his mobile phone, turned out a name from the address book, and then motioned to the small fresh meat dance.

The little fresh meat danced with Leng Leng. After reacting, he immediately said with great joy, "ha ha ha, good idea. Brother Feng is really considerate. I'll arrange it now. This appetizer is guaranteed to meet their appetite, ha ha ha!"

Jiangbei City.

Twenty minutes before the concert, it's the last minute.

Everything is ready.

"Miss Zhao, this is your script. Do you need to be familiar with it again?"

Guo Ruihua bent over with a smile and handed a copy to Zhao Yalan.

"Are you bored? Do hosts like me still need a script? Get away quickly and don't hinder me from writing!"

Zhao Yalan scolded impatiently, and then continued to close her eyes and ponder over the abdominal manuscript.

Guo Ruihua was not angry, but nodded with some satisfaction.

Although Zhao Yalan's character is poor and her popularity also has some luck factors, everything still depends on her professionalism.

Whether it is adaptability, eloquence, image and temperament, she is absolutely superior in the hosting industry.

Moreover, she never used a Taiwanese script as the host. She made an abdominal draft in advance and then took off the draft to host the whole show, which is admirable.

"Sister Zhao."

At this time, Zhao Yalan's assistant hurried here and whispered a few words in Zhao Yalan's ear.

After hearing this, Zhao Yalan was stunned. Then she suddenly opened her eyes and said excitedly, "what you said is true!"

The little assistant nodded with certainty. Zhao Yalan was so excited that she even began to breathe quickly, "is this true? Am I dreaming, ha ha ha ha!"

Guo Ruihua was confused and said, "Miss Zhao, are you..."

Zhao Yalan was excited for a long time. When her mood eased a little, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at Guo Ruihua. "President Guo, you promised me that $5 million. I don't want it."

"Ah? No?"

Guo Ruihua's forehead is full of question marks. Zhao Yalan's greed is famous. Why did he suddenly say no?

The sun came out in the west?

Zhao Yalan smiled and nodded, "in addition, I will refund the remuneration given to me by this concert."

Guo Ruihua was stunned. When he was on the edge of his heart, a bad premonition surged up. He frowned and said, "Miss Zhao, what do you mean!"